I guess it doesn't take more than a few minutes for a 4 year old to be a little creative, or a lot creative. I was making dinner downstairs and talking to my sister on the phone when this strange child came down the stairs. At first I didn't recognize her then I realized it was my little girl. Of course I screamed and laughed at the same time, I couldn't help it she looked horrible and yet sort of cute at the same time. She was obviously afraid of my reaction cause she immediately went running. After Daddy came home and showed his dismay with his daughter's new style we trimmed it up best we could, and here she is today the cutest little short haired girl I have ever seen. 
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First Ginny, now Emma! It's an epidemic. I'm hiding all the scissors in our house so we're not next!!
Oh my goodness! I'm so glad I have boys. I don't think I could handle that particular shock! :) She is a darling, short-haired girl, though.
BAHHHH! That is so funny! I agree with Liz, it makes me so glad to be a mom of boys. HOpefully today will bring you good luck and you will be blessed with a boy as well! You did a great cleanup job on the hair!
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